C697 Casket by Chance

"Why?" Leng Yichen's eyes were very cold, as if they were a ball of cold light that was about to freeze everything. His thin lips were tightly pursed, as if carrying a great anger.

"Because my brother cares about you." Yu Zhenhuan let out a cold snort. With a dangerous and sinister look on his face, he stared at Leng Yichen as if he was looking at an enemy.

"Dawn"